Thank you, Henry Ford

I dropped Brad off at the Anchor River Inn this morning at 7:30 so he could run the 17 miles back to our house.  Then I drove home, in my Jeep.  As he prepares for his marathons, I’m constantly amazed and bewildered by the impulse to run long distances, which I don’t feel at all.  When I want to travel 17 miles, I take the car.